Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

many things

sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It darted over the instant she heard

expected, Alastor

came home, he was always

Snowball pounced at him,

always pick Snowball up and gently comfort its head, even

even found putting on an act to be laborious.

to get Meredith arrested?” The first thing Alastor did

the diary, put it aside, and rubbed her eyebrows. “Are you planning to open a harem now? You’re even

Anastasia put aside. “Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the

took a deep breath, her gaze

had long read through

so many years. You ought to be

could only feel a wave of suffocation

demands me to be grateful to that witch I’m already grateful enough not to claim their

that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with a messed up private life. Isn’t

could already see the labels

marriage with nothing. You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor was astonished would be an understatement. “Did you also install surveillance

truth be told, he would never expect Anastasia to take such a drastic measure.

her stepmother, Meredith, who had lived with

be so savage?” he muttered inwardly.

were a smart guy. Alastor At least you could tell right from wrong” Anastasia smiled

a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did, it would be regarded as

the police station, and I don’t dictate the law. If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her shawl.